The sky calls
Can you hear it ?
Yes, even in your very bones
You do.
Who among the children of the sky cannot ?
Your wings itch to be full of the wind
Your tail cries out, to float over the open sky
And your heart
Your heart
It is ready to sing
To cry out loud, and answer
"I hear your call and I come"
Eager legs shiver with adrenaline
Moments pass and then none more can be borne
You spring aloft, wings snapping open
And in that same motion, completing their first wing beat
And then
Then you fly
You fly on high
and make love to the wind
which kisses your supple scales
from nose to tail
And aloft
You nestle as you soar
I
They are not necessarily metallic, or red, or green or blue,
A totally other dragon, of a very mystic hue.
They are the Sons of Heaven, and to Heaven owe their due,
From the Emperor of Heaven, do these dragons take their cue.
And their powers are divided, as responsiblitity.
Over sky, or cloud or mountain, or lake or stream or sea.
So the dragons all may argue over who's the strongest brute,
Yet the strongest on a mountain top, may rest and play a flute.
While below on less celestial planes, they rend themselves to shreds,
The dragons who should take the time, and hie to cooler heads.
For there's more to being 'Dragon', than just be
Always Going Home
Last night I had that dream again
Once more I had my wings
Aloft I journeyed through the sky
I passed so many things
I was all destination
Focused where I go
Eager for arriving
Never moving slow
And so I labored through the night
My wings received no rest
My gaze a tunnel vision view
My task a trying test
And in that distance in my mind
Beyond the sharp horizon
The endless night ate up the hours
As starlight made scales glisten
For out there somewhere is a place
From sight but not from mind
Where memories yet live and sing
And I can find my kind.
And there we soar, and love and sing
In balmy breezy skie
One day a salamander went to the park to find some fish. In a hole at the base of a large oak he found three large goldfish .. As he started to try to eat one the fish said, " Hey?? I can't be eaten,. for I am not really here". The salamander said, " But I can see you and feel you pass by my claws, and I can smell you" To whit the fish replied, "Your dream of fish in your belly has you so beguiled that you have forgotten you are asleep". The Salamander was so surprised he awakened and found himself on a rock in the middle of the stream. And what's the moral to that story??? If you take care of yourself and eat properly.. You won't dream about fuud.
I can't tell you how much I need Kronos Sweetie
WE are.. each other's strength, peace, serenity and more...
There are things.. within.. That are most troubling...
These core essences... reflect throughout existance....
Seeing the storm within expand... like it does...
Is not an easy thing to witness...
Not only are all of you Our children,
But a piece of us, and of existance... manifested
Sometimes... parts of it are hard to see,
And make us cry from time to time...
To see that you all must go through it...
Part of me almost wishes.. there was not so much fighting...
Part of me understands why there is,
and knows it must be this
Below is the account of the settling of the Kharmic debt owed to the peoples of Frostov because of an idiot long ago.. We All.. have suffered long enough… This event occurred in the early morning of 7.24.2012 in planescape in the original area near the eastern edge of the black forest where the city once stood and a new community is being built. The arrogance, lust, and greed of one person caused four others to fall into darkness and the deaths of so many thousands more.. and broke the heart of this Great Gold Dragon that day who had always served as their protector, and the last draconic protector of the forest. I hope that those who do